Ling Yao, the successor priest of the ancient phoenix clan
But since she decided to take over,
Just causing trouble everywhere, making small mistakes but big mistakes constantly
The king of heaven was angered and punished with thunder.
Fortunately, these eighty-one thunderbolts
They were all blocked by the peach blossoms she had just provoked a few days ago.
Ling Yao sat in front of the couch where Tao Hua was recovering from her injuries, with regret on her face: "Ying Long had two wings chopped off, and he looks more or less like a worm."
Qinglin gritted his teeth...
"Can I still make up for it?"
"I still care about appearance to a certain extent..."
"How about I go to the sea and fight two winged sea monsters for you..."
"Get out!" Qinglin couldn't bear it anymore.
Ever since Lingyao's grandmaster found out that his precious granddaughter fell in love with a dragon, he couldn't sleep all night long.
Others thought he was just worried that the dragon would have a tough life and would harm his wife, fearing that he would miss the youth of the phoenix girl.
But Master Patriarch grabbed Ling Yao's good friend Ling Zhi and kept asking questions.
"Since ancient times, there has been no precedent of a phoenix marrying a foreign race. What do you think the child born from this and a dragon will look like?"
Lingzhi's eyes widened: "Master, don't you have internet access in your village? Not long ago, a woman in the clan ran away with a carp spirit, and now she has two or three children!"
"What!" Grandmaster said angrily, "Such a thing can happen!"
"After Ling Yao became a priest, the first law he abolished was that he was not allowed to marry foreigners." Ling Zhi disagreed.
When the Patriarch heard this, he rolled his eyes and finally recovered.
"Then what will the child born from the phoenix and the carp look like?"
"That's it. With the body of a crested fish, it can take over a hundred years to grow..." Before Ling Zhi could finish her words, she saw the Patriarch raising his head and pouting over.
The male protagonist: a fake aloof persona with a slight bitterness. The female protagonist: a real sand sculpture with a slightly bitter character.
The two collided together, a low-end version of the love story of you are the wind and I am the sand
Click to collect and continue to learn more!
(The male protagonist will turn dark in the later stage, please don't enter if you mind!)
Purpose: Someone is born to be the savior who protects the peace of the six realms.